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Draco: schizoid….
Frozenflames16: Asshole…
Draco: Bitch
Frozenflames16: Fuck face…
Draco: Stop begging me… Gaud, uh.
Preface!
She crept down the hallway as quietly as possible. Knowing that she shouldn't have been in the library so damned late. But she'd needed to get away for a little while and she hadn't been there in so long. Not since the last time she'd seen him, and that was 3 months ago…
The dorm stairway… she thought… Alright Hermione, old girl just a little farther. Hermione shook her head to herself. No more late night trips to the library. It was just too much trouble lately. Even if Voldermont was supposedly gone, she didn't trust it. Something just seemed so wrong with it, and Harry… oh shit… Harry… She'd forgotten about her night with Harry. He was going to be pissed. "Damn." Hermione murmured aloud to herself.
"What's damn?" a voice asked from the shadows, causing Hermione to yelp and drop her book from her library excursion. She whipped out her wand, yelling illuminate. All she got to see; well all she really needed to see before her wand was pushed back down was that trademark platinum blonde hair. It was him. Draco.
She shook her head, "What the bloody hell are you doing here?" she whispered fiercely. Remembering why she'd been being so quiet before. She'd prayed no had heard her yelling from earlier.
"What's damn?" Draco asked again, obviously not planning on answering her own question. She glared… nice way to avoid the damned question…
"Nothing." She said, not even wanting to be in his presence at the moment or ever again for that matter. She hadn't seen a glimpse of him for 3 entire months… why was he here, and now of all times.
She was about to pick up her book and leave, when he grabbed her arms and pulled her in close. Whispering in a low voice, "I've been thinking about what happened a lot lately." Good, keep on thinking about it until you choke on the guilt. Hermione thought to herself.
She pushed him back into the wall. "Go fuck yourself Draco." She spat about to walk away for the second time, but he again grabbed her. This time pinning her to the wall quiet roughly.
Hermione became frightened and infuriated all at once. She scratched him across the face with the ring that Harry had given her. He turned his head with the blow. She'd hurt him, but he seemed like he liked it. That was confirmed when he kissed her with force.
Seeing how his mouth was busy at the time, he had to undo his pants the normal way. It didn't take him long to have his pants and boxers down and around his ankles. Now all that was left was Hermione's clothing…
Oh my god, what is he doing! This is a hallway and someone could see him. What's he thinking; get the hell off! But just leave you're tongue… No! Just…
Hermione tried to push him off of her with all her strength, but instead they both went tumbling to the floor. Leaving Hermione now pinned yet again, but this time it was underneath of Draco…
( A/N) Cliffy… You know you like… Oh, baby! Well this isn't the end. No in fact, it's far from it. I just wanted to get this little bit up. I know it's hard to understand all that's is going on right now, but keep reading and each little eye catcher will be explained along the way…